Dan and I went off to Dave’s farm in Wellsford for the weekend. It allows Dan a bit more freedom to run around and yell at the moon without us having to worry about annoying the neighbors. As it turned out he was noisy but slept well.
The weather this weekend was Northland’s three seasons in a day excuse that passes for winter out here. Fog in the morning, followed by a warm afternoon and then a cold and rainy evening to finish things off.
After lunch I manage to elicit the following conversation from Dan, keep in mind he has no functional language skills.
What did you do at school?
And what did you grow in the garden?
Right… You’re growing weed… and what are you going to do with the weed?
Ok I think I get that Dan.
In the meantime, I just keep taking photos as usual.